Woe
by Tom Waits
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The ribbon round your neck
Aganist your skin that´s pale as bone
If is my favorite thing you´ve worn
The band is playing our song
And we wan´t go home, ´til morn
Aganist your skin that´s pale as bone
If is my favorite thing you´ve worn
The band is playing our song
And we wan´t go home, ´til morn